The world is at war. Humans against everything else. Magical creatures are plagued by murder of their kind and hardly a way to escape. There are concentration camps for magical creatures all around . . .

"O-oh, well, he, Idoga won't keep you from that. Right?" Kisa said uncertainly. "H-he's a nice guy, an-and you shared his powers for a while ..."

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Ember smiled. "I know that ... you probably want Moss safe now, and I'd be the same if it were my ch-children. B-but can I be a little selfish and spend the rest of night with them? I also need to ... relax a bit before my powers come back."